If I had only known / 'd never hear your voice again (scrooge x magica)

[blackmagicduck]

 "Please!"

Magica had never used that word in her life. Then again, why would she? De Spells didn't beg, or even ask. They took whatever they wanted, whenever they wanted. When you had all that power, nothing stood in your way.

But all that power and pride meant absolutely nothing in this moment. Poe - now not only in the form of a raven but with the small brain of it to boot - was sitting on their former throne, mere feet away from flying away. Her heart was pounding so hard he could hear it in her ears. She couldn't even think straight enough to fire a spell to cage him or just stop him.

There was only one thing stand in the way of losing her brother forever, and that was the man she just tried to kill.

"Help! He's flying away!"

This couldn't be happening. Poe was all he had left. Poe was the only thing she truly gave a damn about. She would gladly give over every single coin, jewel, and ounce of magic she had - 

"I'll give you anything! My power, my throne, everything!"

- if she could keep the one thing that mattered in this world.

"JUST HELP ME SAVE HIM!"